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[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

*Fate breezes into the bar as breezily as a smug being like Fate can breeze. Which is to say that he blows through the door in the form of an unusually cold gust of wind before solidifying into a seated figure at the bar, not that he enters cheerily and casually. After all, that is much harder.*

Comments

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Oook ook. Eeeek.

[[It is too warm* here.]]

*temperature suitable for the healthy growth of baby bananas

[ookookook.livejournal.com]

Oook eek ook eck eeek?

[[I am not cold+. Do you know why are you are warm?]]

+temperature at which bananas frost

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Eeek eek eck ick ock.

[[The call of the Lady Cori Celesti, I believe.]

[ookookook.livejournal.com]

Ook ook erk eek.

[[Fools live on Cori Celesti.]]

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Oook!

[[No. Gods live on Cori Celesti*.]]

*where bananas go to die

[ookookook.livejournal.com]

Ook eek oookueok.

[[And gods are fools.]]

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Eeek!

[[No*.]]

*close but not banana

[ookookook.livejournal.com]

Ook eek.

[[All the eggs+ are in one basket.]]

+the baby banana of monsters

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Ook.

[[Goodbye*.]]

*many bananas in your future

[ookookook.livejournal.com]

Ook. *The Librarian is even gracious about it.*

[[May you have many bananas.]]